#hacker pud

[scuddle-bubble101]

Mangy...

[lovegasmic]

I have a theory about the lads pudding plushie hear me out

so you know how some plushies resemble the LI right? well, since we are missing one LI, and the jiggly pudding plushie is ACTUALLY a CTLR+Z that’s a keyboard shortcut, the new LI is definitely someone who works with computers, and you know who work with computers? hackers.

welcome back saeyoung choi

[2-dsimp]

You’re such an amazing artist and all of the characters are so adorable/hot! I want to spoil them all!!!

They’re all my favorite! I adore Quio and Peina! I would spoil Peina with playtime and gifts along with maybe a little dress up. I would definitely love to go on dates with Quio! I can just image a cute little scene of baking together or something like that! I do wonder what dessert would each Yandere like…

🌙 Anon

Thank you!! o(≧v≦)o

Welp it’s time to draw my 4th general draft list!

Here are their favorite desserts

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Yandere Spin-offs

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Icha the Cultleader

【Dessert】 『Arroz con leche/Rice pudding』

Covu the Photographer

【Dessert】 『Matcha Tiramisu』

Evon the Pervert

【Dessert】 『Mochi Donuts』

Adonis the Hero

【Dessert】 『 Medovic/layered honey cake』

Nokka the Husband

【Dessert】 『 Any dessert his wife (you) make for him』

Quio the Dilf

【Dessert】 『Pani popo 』

Zebad the Priest

【Dessert】 『Apple Bavarian Torte』

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Yandere Monster gang

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Rivius the Archdevil

【Dessert】 『Affogato/ Expresso Icecream』

Uriel the incubus

【Dessert】 『Strawberry parfait』

Lynx the Harpy

【Dessert】 『Tapioca Pancakes』

Xavier The poltergeist

【Dessert】 『Blueberry macaroons』

Temothy the Bull

【Dessert】 『Madeleines』

Fredrico the Devilbat

【Dessert】 『Your period Blood/your blood in general 』

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Yandere Hitman team

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Dan/Danny the Boss

【Dessert】 『Dangos』

Yujin the hacker

【Dessert】 『Ube Bibingka』

Bjorn the Strategist

【Dessert】 『Coffee Jelly』

Koji the Medic

【Dessert】 『Razzberry scones』

Ossian the Sniper

【Dessert】 『Dasik/Tea cookies』

Vincent The Enforcer

【Dessert】 『Bread pudding』

Moros the Torturer

【Dessert】 『Beignets』

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[ronearoundblindly]

Hi Ro,

I’m doing some afternoon baking and wondering which of your boys has the biggest sweet tooth, favourite treats… any crumbs to toss my way?

Have a great wknd!

💜 M

Welp. We got Sketch, who defers most cake and sweet things to Keeps perhaps (although you have to twist his arm to share the lemon-flavored, top-tier of the wedding cake, womp womp). 🙄

CEO!Stevie tried all those candies to put on ice-cream that one time, but his fave flavor is vanilla, the doof.

Autumn's Steve likes flippin' tapioca pudding, so he has literally aged-out of any discussion... 🤣

Ransom...ok, Ran is a very moody eater, so when he's happy and whatnot, he snacks, and yes, probably prefers sweet snacks. When Ran is stressed, however, he won't touch even his favorite foods. He will bitterly wash that shit down the garbage disposal, complaining the whole time about how his appetite is ruined.

Jakey? He's also a snacker-hacker. He can eat way more salty food by volume than sweet though. He particularly likes the sour gummies and violently biting off the worms' heads, just saying.

Hideout Steve doesn't think about food very much actually. He's focused on sustenance for exactly as long as he has to in order to be sustained, and that's it. He gets cravings, for solitude, comfort, and touch, but not for food. He, uh, he....uh, he likes to eat though...if you 😉 catch my meaning.

WILD CARD: Curtis Everett would eat any sweets until he made himself sick. Every time. You baked cookies? Well, those won't keep after they cool down, their no good then, so you gotta eat 'em all right away. Them's the rules, babe. Baked a whole cake? For goodness sake, do not let Curtis know until long after it's cooled and iced or he will demolish that thing while spooning frosting into his mouth as a topper. It's almost disgusting. He's fantastically unashamed.

Lloyd only truly enjoys food that is off-limits to other people and looks nice. He will eat it if none of it has to be shared and esthetically it looks perfect/near-professional. What a dick. He will also critique everything heavily, and he does not hesitate to spit out something not worth eating.

Did I miss anybody?

Thank you for asking!

[mariahhkenmore]

Open to All

Location: Park in Town

@maplecstarters​

“I see you, Starshine! Just be careful on those monkey bars, okay?!” Mariah called to Sabrina who was currently testing out her daredevil skills by trying to master the monkey bars. She was too small to do it, but that never stopped her before. Sabrina was determined and stubborn all at the same time. She also had a wild streak that Mariah knew came from her father’s DNA. The thought of him made her cautiously look around the play area of the park. He didn’t know she was here. She had paid a hacker to make it look like she was hopping all over the country every couple of months so he couldn’t find them. They needed to stay safe. They needed to stay here. Her eyes fell on another human sitting on the bench next to the one she was currently occupying. Social graces had never come the easiest to Mariah, but she was trying. At least it was just one person and not a large group. “Ummm...don’t take this the wrong way, but you look like you need to eat.” she said placing her book in her lap before picking up her large bag and rummaging through it. “I have a turkey sandwich, chocolate pudding, and Frozen-themed fruit snacks. Which would you prefer?”

[lalalupsiesblog]

Chapter 5

We kept kissing. At first it was a generally gentle kiss, showing how much he loved me.But then he deepened the kiss,and I felt my whole body melt. From standing up, we somehow ended up on my bed, without breaking the kiss.

I lifted his hoodie only to see a dragon tattoo on his waist, and a sleeve tattoo on his right hand with many figures on it. He also had Nym.Os on his chest but also the initials M.J. I didn't give much attention to that at the time.

He put his hands inside my blouse and tightened his grip so we could come closer. I felt like all of our emotions were all over the place and it felt so right. But there was one thing we totally forgot...

Lilly- Um...when you're done you may come down so we could discuss... maybe?

We both turned around only to see Lilly blushing and covering her face. We looked at each other and laughed.

Jake- We are coming Lil.

Lilly closed the door and honestly I hope she won't say anything to the others cause then I won't be able to live in embarrassment. Jake stood up and went to his bag to take a T-shirt. He dressed up and gave me his hand to help me stand up.

Jake- Are you ok? He said with a smirk on his face, totally aware of what he had accomplished.

Mari- Um...I feel like I can't stand...my legs feel like they became pudding. YOU TURNED ME INTO A HUMAN PUDDING. (reference to Blue sapphire).

He just laughed at my comment and hugged me again.

Jake-Let's go my little pudding,he chuckled.

Oh my God...he was so cute!!!

We went down to the dining room and the first thing I saw was everyone sitting on the table looking at us smirking. Damn it Lilly!

Thomas- Sooo...um... welcome back?

Chloe- Yes welcome back love birds!

Mari- Unecessary comment Cleo, I chuckled and took my seat beside Jessy. Jake sat next to Lilly. And that's where the hard part comes.

Lilly-So, who is going to start?

Mari- I will and I'll let Jake take over. Is that ok?

Jake- Yeah sure, he said wanting to sound calm and collected,but I knew he was relieved,as much as Lilly was, because I took the hardest part off their shoulders.

Mari- So, you know that the first time we met was when you added me to the group. I assume that Hannah somehow knew my father,as a detective, maybe they even had talked in the past. But when my father died a few months ago, I took the number,as I wanted to work with his past clients and it would be such a hustle to change the number and contact everyone from the start.

Thomas- So you think that Hannah was a client of you father?

Mari- Yes. It's a possibility at least. I came to this assumption not long ago. I was trying to clean my father's desk and saw a list o numbers, and one was very familiar. It turned out it was Hannah's.

Jake-You didn't mention that...

Mari-You had to hide at that time and I forgot... okay so. Jake contacted me not long after our first chat, trying to figure out who I was and how I was connected to Hannah. But the truth is I wasn't. And that's why it was so hard for me to keep up with so many things. While still investigating with Jake, we found Hannah's call list the day she disappeared. We all know who she phoned and that Jake was also on the list but he erased it for known reasons.

Lilly-Thank you Mari. I'll take over. So guys remember the video I had posted right?

Jessy- Who doesn't...

Lilly- Yes, I still regret my decision. But Jake had his ways to convince me. After Jake's disappearance, he left a riddle for me and Mari to solve. He knew how much she loved puzzles and riddles so he left it with me knowing that I had to ask her for help. The whole game brought us closer and we ended up becoming friends.

Dan-Way to go Hacker Man. To chicks. Cool

Jessy just glared at him and he stopped.

Lilly- That's not exactly it Dan. When we solved the riddle,Jake left a message not so much for me, but for Mari. He told her the truth that I already knew and was so shocked. Too hard to believe. But it made sense.

Jake- So I guess it's my turn.

Mari- If you want I could..

Jake- No this is my fight.

At this point Lilly stood up, came to me and whispered "He needs you more than me right now" and let me go sit beside him.

Jake seemed like he felt relieved and he took my hand on his. Everyone saw that but no one dared to say anything,not even Dan, as the atmosphere was too heavy.

Jake- My mother was killed when I was still a kid. Her name was Jennifer, I was shocked and confused at this point but he tightened his grip so I wouldn't ask. Then my grandmother took me in and at some point she told me who my father was. A few years later I decided I would investigate and my investigation led me to Hannah. We started messaging eachother, but because Hannah didn't know the truth, at some point she fell in love with me, her internet friend. I had to distance myself from her then. But the day she disappeared she contacted me, from an old number she had. I had kept the number and saw the sudden actions on the number so I had to see what happened. I called Hannah and she turned on the camera. She said she felt like someone is following her. i could not see anything though. And then...then they kidnapped her.

Everyone seemed like they had stopped breathing. At this point Jake must have felt so much pressure that my hand was hurting. He saw that I flinched and he let go off my hand immediately. But I know he felt bad so I took his hand on mine this time showing him that I'm not going anywhere. Jake took a deep breath.

Jake- Um... I know this is not such a delicate way to say...but. Um... Hannah and Lilly are my half sisters. Their father is my Father. And Jenifer... Jennifer Hanson is my mother, and also was killed by our Father.

We all went silent. We were shocked. Jake hadn't told me about this. He was fighting alone. JH. Jennifer Hanson. His mother...I stood up and hugged him.

Mari- You had to tell me. I don't want you to suffer alone. He just nodded.

Thomas- Excuse my rudeness...I know it's not the time but you said that Hannah fell in love with you. When was that exactly?

Jake- That was about 7 year ago. And the reason I disappeared from her life is because we were siblings. It's sick.

Thomas- Thank you,Jake.

Cleo- So Lilly is your sisters and that's why you two hugged earlier.

Jessy- What about Mari? What is she to you Jake.

We immediately looked at eachother and then at Jessy. We weren't sure what we should say. They all chuckled at our reaction.

Dan- Come on guys what are you?

Jake- Um...Mari is...she is my girlfriend. If she doesn't have a problem of course..., He blushed and was waiting for my answer.

Mari- Um... apparently we are a couple.

Lilly- That's so great guys!!! Mari is officially my sister!

Cleo- We should celebrate, for more than one reasons. I'll go and bake a cake!!!

Jessy- I'll help.

I was blessed. For a moment we all forgot about TMWAF and our problems and just felt happy.

A/N Hello everyone sorry for the waiting! I hope you enjoy this chapter! I warn you the next one will be a spicy one. Too spicy actually. If you don't want to read it you can skip! Till next time!❤️

[worlds-biggest-poser]

YOUR OPTIONS ARE

>not be allowed to legally own a computer or access the internet, two things which are literally required to function in today's society (banking, appointments, communication, ect..) after your conviction

OR

>become a badass government super-hacker and be given headpats and pudding when you hack good

WHICH WAY WESTERN MAN?

fun fact: you can easily turn any conservative into a fanfic writer by posting something not entirely negative about china

[tacticalhimbo]

-> OC ASSOCIATIONS ! (OBSCURE AND OTHERWISE)

tagged by the lovely @galeboettichergf​​ tagging anybody who feels like doing this; feel free to tag me if ya do <3

character: bailey hill (watch dogs) -> freelance grey-hat hacker, anti-corporate hacktivist

info under the cut! 

COLORS | burgundy; neon green; black; burnt orange; most shades of purple (mid to dark toned)

SEASONINGS | cayenne pepper; red pepper; cumin

WEATHER | overcast

SKY | sunrise

MAGICAL POWER | illusionism / form manipulation

PLANTS |  barrel cactus; sunflowers

WEAPON | butterfly knife; brass knuckles; pepper spray

SUBJECT | cyber security; digital media & graphic design

MAKEUP PRODUCT | dark creamy lipstick (pref. deep red or plain black)

CANDY | rock sugar; jolly ranchers; warheads & toxic waste

FEAR | claustrophobia (confined or tight spaces); abandonment

ICE CUBE SHAPE | crescent shaped cubes for that crisp(tm) chew

METHOD OF LONG DISTANCE TRAVEL | train

ART STYLE |  bauhaus; futurism

MYTHOLOGICAL CREATURE | werewolf

SONGS | government hooker // lady gaga; cyber sex // doja cat; woman // doja cat; human pills // kap bambino

PIECE OF STATIONARY | ballpoint pens

THREE EMOJIS | ⛓ (chains); 🖤 (black heart); 👻 (ghost)

CELESTIAL BODY | the moon

ANIMAL | spotted hyena

MONTH | july

NUMBER | 17

SMELLS | caramelized nuts; petrichor; incense sticks (plum blossom & dragon's blood); cinnamon; vanilla

TIME OF DAY | midnight

GEMSTONE |  citrine

SEASON | summer

PLACES | abandoned carparks; dimly lit alleyways; the bean (aka cloud gate); quiet city parks

FOOD | sweet and sour pork; pho; bean and cheese burritos; tajine; pork adobo; bhel puri (tldr: she loves ordering from ma and pop food joints)

DRINKS | monster energy (java & reserve white pineapple); milk tea (w/ tapioca pearls or coffee pudding)

ELEMENT | aether (sometimes refered to as space, zero, or void)

ASTROLOGICAL SIGNS | cancer sun; aquarius moon; cancer rising

[scuddle-bubble101]

Realized I can provide one warm up doodle (those are like tabby stripes by the way, I got lazy with how they looked.)

[catoncrack59]

Yandere haikyuu in a nutshell part 1

Bokuto: the baby who needs attention

Kuroo: the slick Lenny

Kenma: the pudding head hacker

Ushijima: the confused but somehow packing

Kita: the gentleman but Possessive person

Oikawa: the planer but baby who needs attention

[leveragedlibrarians]

Ok I was going to put this in the tags but it was too long so uh

Look. Everyone is going to point to nate and say that obviously he's the normal one but you're WRONG. The series premiere he tells us he used to run game on criminals to get stolen merch back. We all saw what happened between s1 and s2. Not to mention his father, his childhood, and the fact he was going to be a priest. Nate Ford may be an unseasoned piece of plain white bread of a man, but he has never ever been 'normal.'

Sophie lives for the drama. The glamor. The chase. Her 'normal' would probably be retiring to a little island off the coast of Sicily in a mansion full of art she stole and every now and again going off to some charity event as whatever fake identity she feels like pulling out of the closet.

Parker never had a normal to start with, not that she'd ever want one. She was born to commit crimes. Not just raised to (Archie my nemesis) but she /chose/ crimes. The earliest memory we see is of her stealing. She loves it, she lives it. She'll be in a retirement home stealing tapioca pudding for the kicks.

Hardison would never even consider a 'normal' life, okay? He'd be insulted at the prospect. He's /gifted/. Hacking is an art and he is an artist. He is the greatest hacker in the world and takes so so so much pride in that. I don't think Hardison could stop hacking if you paid him.

But Eliot? I think not only is Eliot the only one capable of normalcy, but I think part of him craves it. It's important to note that of all of them, he didn't initially seek out his role of being a hitter. The rest of them chose their roles, but Eliot didn't sign up for his. He joined the army. He didn't do it for the violence either, he did it because he wanted to be like his dad. Then he was just too good at his job, and kept getting pulled down darker and darker roads by his commanding officers.

I fully believe Eliot had a totally different life planned out. He was going to join the army, marry Amy, have 2.5 kids and settle down, maybe inherit his dad's shop. In s4 he tells Nate that he used to be someone completely different "before all of this started." He wasn't born a killer or a hitter. He was a kid who joined the army and "had god in his heart" and, importantly, Eliot still keeps looking for the person he used to be. We never see the rest of them lamenting the 'good ole days,' we never hear hardison talk about before he learned to hack except that he played the violin before /choosing/ to hack instead. Of all of them, I think that if Eliot could go back in time and change it all he absolutely would.

Over and over we see Eliot bonding with every kid and middle class character in the series. He throws himself into his grifting roles- miner, chef, singer- because I think on some level he /wants/ that. He wants to be the chef who owns the lil restaurant down the street, the guy you could grab a beer with. He wants to settle down, maybe get married, and leave the violence behind (except maybe to play hockey or box). I'm not saying he doesn't like his life with them at all- I think that after all he's been through already that Leverage is probably the happiest ending he could get- but I am saying that the middle part, between the army and when we meet him s1, is probably something that makes Eliot genuinely hate himself. He didn't want to be a killer. He doesn't like it. He tries desperately to save Nate from what he couldn't save himself from. If he liked killing, liked any part of the wetwork he used to do, he wouldn't have quit. Wouldn't have tried so desperately to get away from it. He never wanted to be a killer, he was just so Good at it.

Eliot was the normal kid next door who got pulled into a life that he hated by people far far more powerful and dangerous than him, and I think that he regrets that every day.

Sophie: Who would live a normal life outside of this job?

Eliot: Me. It would be me.

Me: *thinking about it*

[kisekinodrabbles]

Can we get detective Aomine, who gets assigned a female partner but from the start they're always at each other's throats. During an undercover case, reader has to be super flirty and Aomine gets all jealous and mutual confessions ensues. Maybe some sexy times at the end? :') Sorry if this is too specific, feel free to come up with your own interpretation! I'm such a huge fan of your work Sam and I'm so excited that you're opening your askbox even just for a little while!

ngl idk what im doing here but this is the last request in my inbox so i wanted to finish it haha pls enjoy (not proofread so excuse mistakes) - also my first time writing smut in like years so forgive me!!

Sometimes, Aomine thinks that if he isn’t a law and order professional, he thinks he might actually commit murder and hide your body away in some undisclosed, obscure location. Most of the time, you feel the same way about him. 

The two work in different divisions—Aomine in homicide and you in robbery. The two divisions have always been highly competitive especially given how much overlap you both encounter. Things can get territorial, but their teams are used to your snide remarks and Aomine’s verbal assault. It’s just the way the world works. 

After all, the two of you were in the same graduating class. You, a valedictorian by books. Aomine, top of the class by combat. It’s natural that the two of you are so competitive with your conflicting personalities.

The two of you may have also fucked at some point. 

–

“I’m not fucking working with her, are you kidding me?” Aomine spits out at his boss. Any other person would’ve been kicked out of the room or probably fired, but Aomine is the best detective in his division so Akashi would never do such a thing. For now. Aomine’s been wearing his patience thin. 

The red-haired man sighs, folding his hands together atop his desk. “Aomine, I understand you both have had your immaturity in the past. This, however, isn’t the time for such trivial matters. There’s a double homicide downtown during a robbery. She’s the lead for the case on the robbery end because they’ve been tracking a series of these.” Aomine opens his mouth to argue again. “No more buts. She’s already down there getting witness statements. Unless you want to be behind again, I suggest you get in your car and start driving.” 

He grits his teeth. Breathe. Don’t strangle your boss, he’ll probably kill you first. “I’ll take Wakamatsu.”

By the time he arrives on the scene, a crowd has gathered behind the police line, snapping pictures in the hopes of getting something Twitter worthy. He growls past all of them and ducks underneath the tape. “Where’s the officer that called it in?”

“Inside talking to the detective.”

“I’m the detective,” he snaps right back, knowing full well you’re already three steps ahead of him. And you definitely won’t let him forget that.

He marches past the thick front doors, Wakamatsu in tow. From a distance, he spots you talking to another officer. When he finally approaches you, he realizes that you’re in a skin tight dress covered by an oversized police jacket.

Your name slips past his lips. “Did we interrupt a hot date?” He smirks.

You whirl around, knowing full well the irritating voice that grates on your nerves. Aomine Daiki. “Unlike you, I have actual friends and actual plans on a Friday night. Did you decide to give your wrist a break for the night?” 

Aomine bites back, “Well, it’s not getting much rest either when I had my fingers knuckle deep in something tight and wet tonight.” Complete lie but he’s not about to lose this battle. “Not sure you know how that feels though.”

“If you’re talking about the pudding in your fridge, you might want to ease up on that. Doesn’t look like it’s doing you any favors,” you smile right back at him, knowing full well you’ve won this argument.

Aomine growls low under his breath, jabbing Wakamatsu hard with his elbow when he hears the snort escape him. “Brief me on the situation,” he tells the police officer.

“Well, uh, I already told this detective here—”

“I’m the other detective in charge for homicide. Now, you better fucking brief me before I tell your captain.”

The guy glances at you warily and you just laugh. “Told you he hasn’t gotten any in a long time. Come on, sugar, I’ll brief you on the way down to the vault.” You curl your finger in a gesture to get him to follow you and he sucks up his pride for the first time and do as he’s told. If he solves this case, he still gets the credit and you can go back to that sewer where you came from.

There are two bodies at the vault and forensics are already working to collect evidence when they arrive. “Your area of expertise, double homicide. Both are surprisingly the robbers. Four of them broke in, only two were seen exiting with money bags. No other casualties.”

“Fucking weird,” Aomine mutters. It’s not new for robberies to go wrong, but for two of them to die with no civilian casualty? That’s fucking weird.  

“Interesting, isn’t it?” You grin, seeming way too pleased considering there are two dead people in front them. “The ammo is the same as the previous bank robberies in the area. We’re going to assume they’re linked to the Red Dragon clan.”

“Fuck,” he groans, “I fucking hate those guys. Bitches to deal with. Hard to infiltrate.”

You flick your hair over your shoulder, grinning at him. He can’t help but draw his gaze to your neck, a very attractive neck. Now that he notices how tight that dress is, he can’t help but admit that it has been a while since he’s gotten any action. The curves of your breast defined so clearly by the fabric that stretches across the mounds, the flow of your hips, every dip and rise. Your exposed legs further emphasized by your heels. God fucking damn. He feels his pants tighten as he licks his teeth. Get it together, Aomine. 

Of course, the clothes do nothing to remove the memory of your nude body from his mind. He’s seen all parts of you some time ago. A drunken mistake that ended in a brief, but extremely satisfying night of passion. Your tight pussy wrapped around his cock, your nails digging into his biceps. He can still picture the sheen layer of sweat on your skin as he rams into you, your broken moans falling from your lips. 

“Well, lucky for you,” you start again, pulling him out of the hazy cloud of lust. “I already have someone on the inside. They’ve set up a meeting for me tomorrow night meet with the head’s son. I’ll try to get some information done.” 

“Lucky for you, I’m free tomorrow to be your backup. You’re welcome,” Aomine smiles, “Don’t fuck this up. I don’t feel like cleaning up after your ass.”

“I should say that about you, asshole.”

–

Aomine is sat in a dingy van just across the street from the bar you’re having your meeting. You’ve hidden your mic in the perfect spot, a location which you do not disclose to Aomine. However, he has a feeling it’s somewhere promiscuous that he wants to be aware of. They can see the restaurant clearly, their brat hacker Sakurai having plugged into the restaurant’s security cameras. 

“Shut the fuck up, Aomine. I can hear you munching on your stupid sour cream and onion chips.” You mutter into your mic before the guy arrives. You sip your wine and take a deep breath. This isn’t the first time you’ve gone undercover but it is the first time to have Aomine behind you while you do so. 

The detective looks down at the can in his hands. Sour cream and onion. How did you know? He sets it aside, bringing the mic up to his lips. “Maybe you should do your job better and focus on your meeting instead of listening to me. Why are you so obsessed with me, hm?” 

However, a man’s voice on the other side of the headphones has him straightening. “Good evening, I didn’t expect to be meeting a lovely lady like you tonight,” the sleaze says and Aomine can just imagine him kissing your hand. “When Tanaka said I’d be meeting with the right hand of White Claw, I didn’t expect it to be a woman.”

“Well, we are moving up in life, Mr. Ito.”

“Your good looks are certainly quite persuasive. I’m sure there are ways you can convince me to strike a deal.”

Fucking. Sleaze.

“Oh,” you laugh lightly, “what a flatterer. You’re not so bad yourself. I can imagine people fall at their feet for you.”

“Well, I am quite knowledgeable in more ways than one. Perhaps I can show you tonight after dinner.”

The two banter back and forth, trading flirty comments that puts Aomine on edge. You’re supposed to be doing your job and he knows that. He knows this is all an act but you’re a damn good actress. 

“Aomine, where are you going?” Wakamatsu’s concerned voice carries through the speaker.

You freeze. This fucker better not screw this whole operation up. “Well,” you say, “this has been a lovely dinner. I’m sure we both can come to an agreement without doing anything reckless.” 

The double meaning, a sentence meant for the man across from you and the man listening to you rings clear. Aomine growls, sitting back down petulantly in his seat. He was about to rage in there and start a war, but holds himself back. Be professional, Aomine. Job first, dick needs later. 

“The same to you. It’s been a pleasure meeting you,” the man smiles. “Are you sure you won’t join me for the night?”

Aomine snarls low into his mic. Wakamatsu shoots him a weird look. You let out a little giggle and he knows it’s meant for him. “No, thank you, Mr. Ito. I’m afraid I have other commitments to tend to.” 

When he knows it’s safe, he storms into the restaurant where you still sit, sipping your drink. Sliding into the seat across from you, he rolls his eyes. “Enjoy yourself?” 

He didn’t see when you were set up with the mic earlier so he also hadn’t seen what you were wearing. He’s almost grateful because he knows he might’ve lost it if he did. Tight ass dress, deep neckline that shows ample cleavage (he’s always a sucker for this), sultry eyes, red lips. God, all his favorite things packaged into one. 

Your lips quirk up. “The breadsticks here are quite nice.”

“Fucking hilarious. Let’s go.”

“Why the hurry?”

“Unless you want Wakamatsu to hear me fuck you, you better dump that mic and get your ass up.”

You lean back, narrowing your eyes at him. “I’m not sure I like your tone.”

“Trust me, you don’t have to like my tone to enjoy what I’m going to do to you.”

Licking your lips, you consider your options as you bring the wine back to your lips. “Fine,” you mutter, unclipping the mic from the strap of your dress. Aomine moves faster though, snatching it from your hands and dumping it into the wine. Before you can protest, he already has a hand wrapped around yours, tugging you up from your seat and into the back room. 

You’re stumbling in his manic rush, heels barely keeping up with your movements. “Aomine!” You chide as he pushes all the way to the employee break room. The space is fortunately empty and Aomine locks it to make sure it stays that way. “Can you please stop?! You’re such a caveman, I—”

He’s quick to shut you up, swallowing your words with his lips as they slot over yours. He doesn’t waste time, shrugging off his leather jacket as he licks your bottom lip for permission. You gasp a complaint, but he takes advantage of the situation to stick his tongue in, pressing it up against yours. 

All your worries fall away into a moan as he separates from you only to gasp for breath and pull his t-shirt over his head. With nimble fingers, he’s unzipping the back of your dress and yanking it down, leaving your top half exposed. Shivering, you’re about to voice your disapproval but your brain seems to stop functioning the second your gaze lands on his tanned body.

Aomine’s always been attractive. No one can deny. There’s a reason why he’s simultaneously the precinct’s most eligible bachelorette and most insufferable jackass. His confidence matches his skills. His looks live up to his brags. Hard lines and shadows are painted on him like a masterpiece in a museum. His broad shoulders make him look even bigger with his height. His jeans that hang just low enough to be tantalizing with the hint of a v that leads to the space between his legs. 

Your mouth dries up at the sight and Aomine smirks knowingly. You’ve fallen into his bed before, he can make it happen again. “Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

“Fifth grade humor doesn’t become you, Aomine.” You scowl as he backs you up against the table in the middle of the room. He effortlessly grabs you by the ass to lift you up and onto the surface, the metal cool against your exposed thighs. 

“Did you dress up for me, doll? Knowing full well that this was going to happen,” he grins devilishly, bringing his hands up to shamelessly cup your breasts. 

It’s not as if you’re embarrassed for being so bare before him. You’re proud of your body and he damn well knows that. You let him fondle you through your bra for a little bit. “No, you animal. I dress for the job.”

“You tell me you wear this flimsy thing—” he teases the light coverage of your lingerie. The lace is sheer and barely covers your nipples, the material holding onto your breasts for dear life. “—for the job?”

“I do my job right, asshole,” you spat right back. “So are you just going to stand there or are you going to fuck me?”

A wide grin stretches across his face. The heat in his eyes carry to his hands as he works to unclasp your bra and let it fall to the ground. Aomine doesn’t waste time as you lean back on your palms, granting him full access to fondle and suckle on your tits. His tongue swirls around the sensitive nubs that have grown stiff in the contrast between the cold air and his warm breath. His teeth graze the sensitive skin hard enough to have you groaning in pleasure. His lips close in around them and suck. He uses his hand to tease and tug your other breast, pinching it to elicit that delicious whimper out of you. Aomine alternates between the two, making sure you stay warm. 

Meanwhile, you let your hand fall to the bulge between his legs. He lets out a small grunt at the initial touch but seems to respond favorably to the way you stroke the tent, nudging his hips forward for more friction. “Is that a gun in your pants or are you just excited to see me?”

“You’re so fucking ridiculous,” Aomine mutters, both humored and unamused by your comment. 

“Fuck,” you let slip as your fingers struggle to unbutton his jeans. “Your fucking pants. Don’t you live in sweats? You choose today of all days to wear your stupid tight jeans?”

Aomine chuckles, “Patience, baby. You know you like my ass in these.”

You do, but you’re not about to admit that. He quickly works off his pants, letting them drop to his ankles as he moves towards you again. While he continues to stimulate your tits, your hand begins groping his cock which is rock hard and peeking from the top of his boxers.

“God, I miss having this inside me,” you whine, pulling the flimsy fabric off and letting it pool on top of his jeans. “Condom?”

“You don’t want me raw? You know you want to feel all of my cock,” he grins. You throw him a glare and he just chuckles as he reaches for his wallet on the floor, pulling out a packet and tossing it onto the table. “But first,” he pauses, letting his hands slide down to cup your pussy, which is admittedly already drenched at that point. 

He hisses when he feels your juices drip and coat his fingers. “You’re so fucking wet, goddamn. How long have you been waiting for this?”

“When that robbery happened, I was about to get laid for the first time in months. So fucking sue me,” you snarl at him. 

“Well, I am here to please,” he wets his lips. He slips one finger in, sliding in all too easily. So he adds another finger and feels your walls pulse around him. He begins pulling it out before shoving it back in, repeating the measure to stroke your walls. He curls his fingers inside as he watches your face closely.

Your expression morphs from irritation to blinding pleasure in an instant. Your eyes slide shut, your lips part to exhale shaky breaths. Aomine seems to know exactly how to angle and twist his fingers to induce a heart attack. The sounds falling from your mouth are ephemeral, Aomine wishes he can film this moment so he can replay it over and over again. 

He pumps his fingers into you and ducks his head to take your nipple into his mouth again, tongue circling the tip. “God, you taste so fucking good. I forgot how wet you can get. Don’t even need lube to slide into you, huh? You’re already dripping for me.” 

“Asshole,” you murmur weakly, clearly in no place to retort. 

“Remember the first time I fucked you? God, you were so easy,” he grins, “you were so wet, so turned on already. Remember when I stuck my tongue in your pussy? Licking up your juices. You tasted so sweet.” 

Your breath stutters in your chest, hitching in your throat. “Fuck you, let’s not forget how quickly you came when I sucked you off.”

“I mean, the sight of you on your knees is enough to get anyone off, sweetheart.” 

“Fuck me,” you groan. Any rational thought has fizzled from your brain. The feeling of his fingers inside you is enough to consume you whole, overwhelming you in waves of rapture. 

“What was that?”

“Dickwad.”

He chuckles darkly, licking his lips again. “Beg me.”

“I’m not going to—”

Aomine yanks his fingers out, looking down at you, taunting you. He waits as you internally struggle with your moral convictions. Are you willing to give up your pride for one night just to get fucked out of your mind?

Easy.

Yes.

“Please,” you huff, “please fuck me.” 

“Please fuck me who?”

Your eyes find the ceiling, wondering what in the hell you did in your lifetime to have met the devil that is Aomine. Biting your lip, you lean closer to whisper, “Please fuck me, Da-i-ki.” 

The man is a sucker for you calling him by his first name. And to get what you want, you’re willing to play into his hands. Aomine lets out a low growl before ripping open the condom packet and rolling the thin rubber along his length. Your pussy squeezes at the sight. Just imagining what it’s like to have that thickness inside of you, fucking you full, has you on edge. 

He doesn’t waste a single second, pulling you forward and slowly positioning himself in front of you. He holds onto his cock, letting the tip trace your pussy lips, circling it and letting your juices drip onto his cock. Stroking the wetness along his dick, he uses it as a lubricant before he slides himself inside you.

When he’s buried to the hilt, Aomine leans forward and lets his forehead rest on your shoulder. Your pussy is so fucking tight. It’s squeezing and throbbing around him with the engulfing heat. He feels as if he’s going to explode right then. 

“Fuck, you really haven’t been screwed in a while,” Aomine rasps. 

“Told you.”

Aomine starts off slow, pulling out and pushing back in. With how thin the condom is, he can feel every ridge, every bump in your heat rub up against his cock. The sensations is enough to have his thighs quivering, but he’s not one to back down. He begins to pick up the pace, thrusting deep inside of you repeatedly. HIs mouth latches onto your neck, tongue lapping and teeth nipping to paint purple blooms upon your skin. 

His movements are building a bubbling pressure in the pit of your stomach. You feel your heart tightening with every move, your insides squeezing. The absolute pleasure that crashes over you has you breathless, your hands finding purchase on his arms. 

He mutters filthy words in your ear, one of his hands reaching up to tangle in your hair. He yanks back lightly, just enough to have you moaning. You like it rough, he’s well aware of that. He pounds into you relentlessly, hands keeping you in place as whimpers tumble from your mouth. 

“Fuck, right there, oh god,” you gasp, “fuck me harder. God, your dick feels so good. Filling me up so full with your thick cock.” 

“Keep talking like that and I’ll be tempted to come in you, baby,” Aomine grazes his teeth along your ear, hot breath kissing your skin. “God, I want to just fucking cream inside you.” 

“Better watch yourself, Daiki.”

Aomine grins lasciviously, sweat beginning to bead his forehead as he attempts to keep himself in check. He feels you tighten your pussy, walls closing in around him. “Bitch,” he growls. You know what you’re doing but he’s not about to let you gain dominance of the situation.

So his hands dig deeper into your hips as he fucks you harder and deeper, his cock pulsating inside of you on the brink of his self-control. “I’m about to come,” he says with eyes squeezed shut. If he sees your tits bouncing as he fucks you again, he might actually combust in that second. 

“Me too,” you panted, fingers scraping down his arms. 

With a few more pumps, Aomine spills into the rubber with a grunt. He feels you convulse around him, your entire body trembling in the aftermath of your orgasm. He can feel his come continue to leak from his cock. God, he hasn’t come this hard in a fucking long time. 

His heart is thundering in his chest from the impact of his climax. He slumped forward, leaning against you for support—also partially to feel your tits press up against his chest. “Fuck,” he huffs.

“That was good,” you admit to yourself, still breathing heavily as you begin fixing your hair. “We should do that again sometime.”

Aomine just laughs, huffing against your skin. “You’re the fucking she-devil.”

“Says the guy who’s fucking me in the back room in the middle of an undercover operation.”

“Dick first, job second.”

–

Wakamatsu looks at him when he walks into the precinct that morning. “You do realize the captain is going to kill you for fucking up that expensive mic, right?”

Fuck.

[uncrownedjules]

I mean if someone is gonna invite demons into their house it would be rude to not start summoning:

No matter how many times Maia had been in the room, it never quite adjusted. White fluorescent lights bathed the room in this sickeningly bright glow. They were kept at a level of brightness where one would be able to see without much trouble yet always squint slightly at the lights. Just one of those little constant reminders that this was a prison, even if the regular meals and enrichment time put it closer to the level of a minimum security American public school.

Maia shifted in its seat, tugging on the corner of its plain paper gown. Its head throbbed with this dull aching that was either the influence of a sophisticated form of low frequency audio torture or the early signs of mild dehydration, certainly one of the two.

Finally the doors on the far end of the room opened. The same well dressed individual who had greeted Maia upon its arrest strode into the room, hands behind their back as they approached the table Maia was cuffed to.

"I presume all went according to plan?" Asked the suited figure, looking down.

"Well, I mean, some of the indexing was a little sloppy but overall it wasn't too bad," Maia responded, seeing no reason to play coy or anger its captor.

"Good, very good, it's reassuring that you've been more cooperative than some of our other little pets," the suited figure's face stretched into a wry smile, "and we make sure the goods are taken especially good care of."

Maia bit the inside of their cheek. It had heard rumors of these black sites and their units of prisoner hackers. It had always seemed like fantasy, yet here they were, practically leashed to some shady corporation and holed away somewhere on the outskirts of Chengdu. The curiosity that had pushed it to investigate and eventually get caught in the first place had always centered on this. And now Maia was going to get to see it, get to live the sort of twisted fantasy it had never even imagined for itself before. Maia could feel its own heart racing as the suited official leaned in closer.

"Is our new asset ready for its reward?"

"Y-yeah, I am," Maia croaked.

Without another word they pulled a phone from their pocket. They tapped on the screen, ignoring the nervous look on Maia's face. After a few seconds they put the phone back and reached into their jacket pocket.

"My associate will be here momentarily, but before we can begin we need to go over the proper equipment, no?"

From their pocket they pulled out a small silver object. It flashed beneath the light of the room, nearly blinding Maia as it came into focus. Maia stared at the spoon as the attendant placed it on the table, as if to taunt Maia. Then another suited man walked into the room. They looked antsy, breathing heavily and scanning around the small cell as if looking for someone. Must have been their first time. Maia could relate to the nervousness, in a strange way.

"Alright, as promised," finally spoke the lead figure as the small plastic cup was placed in front of Maia, "there's more where this came from, if you prove your obedience."

"Th-thank you," Maia stammered, face flush as it began to peel off the red cover of the pudding cup.

"No, my dear little asset, thank you. Now, enjoy, you've got much more work ahead of you..."

giving yall full permission to write RPF about me in the chinese praise kink based hacking camp cause it's a hilarious concept and i need someone to explore it in writing

[wedreamedlove]

Life History of the 4 Men

The Chinese character books provide timelines of everyone's lives, so I decided to translate them all (as part of my epic procrastination ritual).

There are spoilers in these up to Chapter 24. Okay, I'm afraid tables look hideous in Tumblr, so you're all going to have to deal with my terrible text version.

LI ZEYAN

Regarding the Evol he was born with || Li Zeyan was born with a time manipulation Evol but he never told anyone around him.

10 years old || Park meeting || He met a 4 years old you at the park. He made a pudding as an apology to make up for wrecking your sand castle, but he never thought that he'd get a tag along from that moment.

11 years old || Suspending time during a car accident || He used his Evol in public for the first time in order to save you when you disregarded danger to grab a small cat in the middle of the road.

Orphanage kidnapping incident || He was kidnapped with you to an orphanage. He used his Evol to bring the other kids out but wasn't careful enough and was discovered. He was saved by you at a critical moment but, in the end, was unable to bring you out with him.

Start of the endless search || Unwilling to believe that you were no longer in this world, he started his 17 year long search.

14 years old || Mother's death by illness || His mother died to an illness and the details of the cause are unknown.

18 years old || Starts university || He was accepted into the country's famous university with his outstanding grades.

20 years old || Creates Huarui || He created Huarui when he was finishing his third year and, in the second year of its creation, Wei Qian came around to interview.

26 years old || Starts his restaurant || He opened a restaurant called Souvenir and considered this place a "utopia". He met Mr. Cai here.

28 years old || Huarui becomes a business empire || Huarui gradually developed and became a business empire.

Meeting again || Using his Evol, he saved you when you were about to meet with a car accident.

HBS' plot || He was locked in one of HBS' secret rooms with you. That one scene from his childhood happened again and he realized that it turned out the person he strenuously searched for was at his side. His Evol fluctuated and he could use it to twist space and time.

Deep space travel || Obtained a pocket watch from Grandpa Chen and went to the future Lianyu City. He was in contact with you through the pocket watch and, in order to change the ending of fate, he continuously crossed through space and time.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you at the Black Cabin and obtained memories of several worlds— no matter the world, you two would end up meeting and he would end up being attracted to you.

XU MO

Known to all as a little genius || Being a little genius in the eyes of others, he obtained the love of adults but was alienated by those of the same age and his only friend was the neighboring older brother, Fan Zihang.

7 years old || Car accident || Encountering a car accident on his birthday, both his parents died, and he survived with great difficulty only to be taken by a member of the Black Swan organization.

Acquired Evol || Underwent Black Swan's reformation experiment and obtained Evol.

8 years old || First meeting || He met with the very first color in his life underneath a camphor tree and even obtained a single colorful origami crane.

9 years old || Orphanage kidnapping incident || He was one of the victims of the orphanage kidnapping incident and was rescued by the police.

Went overseas || Going along with Black Swan, he went overseas to study.

15 years old || England schooling || He entered an England all-boys high school to study and, using one year, he completed high school and a university undergraduate degree.

16 years old || Studying hard for a master's degree || He entered one of America's leading universities to pursue advanced studies, a master's degree and Ph.D.

20 years old || Obtained a Ph.D. || He obtained a Ph.D. in neuroscience in America and started to work in a laboratory in America. He published many academic papers and laid the groundwork for neuroscience experts.

24 years old || Became a professor || Returning to the country, he founded the Xu Mo Life Laboratory and also held the post of being a guest professor at Lianyu University.

26 years old || Meeting again || He met with you again through the introduction of Professor Zhang Chengxi. He became your neighbor after moving in and also helped with the last episode of Miracle Finder.

The dream's passing || He brought you into a dream but, because he received the influence of your Evol, saw both of your pasts together and the car accident in his childhood. Afterward, he obtained a peace knot from your hands.

Breaking it off || His identity as Ares was revealed and he broke off relations with you. At a press conference about the development of an influenza vaccine, he had a debate about "evolution" with you.

Danger in the dream || In order to save you when you were being chased by radicals of the Black Swan organization, the two of you entered a dream. He used his Copy Evol to get out of danger and your memory of this time was also erased.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you in the Black Cabin and, obtaining the memories of several worlds, he takes you by the hand and hurries towards the next spring day.

BAI QI

Childhood || Although his father was always cold, under the care of his mother's warmth, Bai Qi had a relatively carefree childhood.

10 years old || Father took away his little brother || Bai Qi's Evol hadn't awakened yet. Bai Qi's father believed that Bai Qi didn't have the Evol genes and so he took away his little brother, whose Evol had already awakened.

15 years old || His mother passed away || His mother passed away in a fire and, after this time, "fire" became his weakness.

17 years old || Met you in the rain || He met you when you were foolishly blocking the rain for a cat and feeding it by the side of the road. He gave you his coat and then ran off into the rain.

Obtained Evol || He heard your piano when he fought a gang of people and was kicked off the rooftop. At the same time as he obtained his Evol he vowed to protect you forever.

18 years old || Goodbye || His Evol awakening was discovered by his father and he was threatened until he had no choice but to leave Lianyu High School. Before he left, he wrote a letter to give to you but, because of Han Ye's slip up, you thought it was a threatening letter.

19 years old || Hellish mission || His teammate Li Ye died during the "Hell Mission" and only Bai Qi and Gu Zheng survived. After this mission concluded, Bai Qi was made into the team captain.

20 years old || Training and missions || He actively participated in every country's training and missions and gradually became strong.

22 years old || Obtained an appointment || He obtained a formal appointment and joined the special forces.

24 years old || Meeting you again || In order to protect you, he voluntarily requested to be transferred back to Lianyu City to carry out missions and, at last, he met you again.

Broke off with the special forces || He discovered Commander Lian Ji's plot, questioned the special force's "justice", and broke off with them.

Participated in the NW Plan || Receiving his father's conditions, he participated in the NW Plan, and after the reformation obtained a stronger Evol.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you at the Black Cabin, obtained the memories of several worlds, and promised to be side by side with you in every different world.

ZHOU QILUO

Orphanage for those with autism || He suffered from autism when he was small, was a mixed blood orphan, had no friends, and spent every day curled up in the corner.

5 years old || First meeting || He was labeled as experimental subject 1562 and he met you during his escape. You two promised to eat doughnuts together after you both escaped.

Failure to escape || The escape failed and he became the valuable experimental subject 3684.

Obtained Evol || He underwent Black Swan's reformation experiment and obtained Evol. He is the only success of the orphanage's reformation experiments.

6 years old || Went overseas || Following Black Swan, he went overseas and was adopted by KEY. Afterward, he followed KEY and learned hacker techniques.

Launched his career || He launched his career as a child star in France.

14 years old || Attended high school in America || He finished junior high school in France and, listening to the suggestion of the middle-aged singer Eva Seidel, he went to America for high school.

18 years old || Admitted into a famous music school || He signed with a famous international music company and, after being successful, was admitted into a famous music school.

Set up a band || Created a band, had the position of lead singer, and started touring around the world, setting the groundwork of being an international star.

His master KEY disappeared || His master, KEY, disappeared and, in order to search for his master, he hacked into America's Federal Bureau of Investigation and found a mysterious symbol, but he was unable to crack it.

20 years old || Returned to the country to develop || He returned to the country to expand and Shen Yuan became his manager.

21 years old || Entered the hacker world || He returned to the hacking world with KEY's identity and persistently searched for any clues connected to his master.

Took the entertainment world by the storm || He acted as the young Sun Ce in "Three Kingdoms" and, not only did this take Japan by the storm, this also let more people in his own country recognize him.

22 years old || Meeting you again || He met you again at a convenience store when you both saw the same bag of potato chips and from this moment you were his exclusive "Miss Chips".

Hacker conference || He met you at the hacker conference when you blundered in by mistake and the two of you fell into Black Swan's secret room. His mysterious identity as KEY was found out by you.

Returning home || After saying goodbye on the rooftop, he returned under the identity of Helios and reunited with you at the hospital. He gave you a knife for self-protection and used his Evol to erase your memories of this moment.

Black Cabin reunion || He reunited with you again at the Black Cabin and obtained memories of several worlds. You both gripped tightly onto each other's hands and became each other's light.

[r3almellow]

Could you tell us about how the boys (gavin v victor/lucien v kiro) would fight over the producer? hc, drabble, your thoughts, or anything would be be lovely! 💞💞

You guys really like the ramblings of a mad person?!!!! Welp! Here you go!

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Gavin vs Victor

A huge part of me wants to say Gavin would try to beat Victor's ass at least twice but because he doesn't want you to lose your funding he will behave himself. 

Gavin hates the way Victor talks to you. Idiot?! Dummy?! Are those supposed to be pet names?! And the way Victor criticizes your every move makes Gavin's blood boil! 

Let Gavin hear Victor say something he doesn't like and he'll shove that expensive watch down his throat! 

Victor: *eats one of your puddings* You made this abomina-

Gavin:

Victor, on the other hand, doesn't give much thought to Gavin unless the annoying little gnat is in your presence...which was basically all the time!

He doesn't see the need for Gavin to be almost everywhere you go. Doesn't he have a bank robber to chase? He understands that you and Gavin have history, but come ON! The guy needed to get over his high school crush and move on! And you! Clearly, you’re entertaining this nonsense and Victor doesn’t understand why. Let Gavin down easy, write better reports, and let Victor romance you without interference. That’s all he wants!

Victor is the type to find things for you to do in order to sabotage your plans with any other man. He'll make you do your report over even when it’s perfect!

Victor: Oh you're meeting that cop for dinner tonight?

Gavin will notice your sudden influx of work and deduce that the asshole is making you do all this on purpose. He'll personally take you to LFG  and while you're in the elevator preparing to face Victor, Gavin is already at Victor's window with two middle fingers pressed against the glass. 

All Victor will do is close the curtains because he has no need to stoop to such childish levels. He didn't call for someone to tow Sparky off LFG property. That would be silly. 👀

They will do their best to behave in your presence, but you know this will only end in failure. 

Kiro vs Lucien

Oh boy...

Kiro already doesn't trust Lucien as far as he can throw him for reasons he'd rather not say. And now the guy is putting the moves on HIS Miss Chips? Nah, bruh. Kiro wont take this lying down.

Kiro will invite you to as many of his events as possible. The less time you spend with that no good professor the better. Of course you can't go everywhere with Kiro but he tries his best to be around you so you can focus on him.

Another one who is a fan of sabotage. Got tickets to an art exhibit? Would be a shame if world famous hacker Key hacked some servers and cancelled the whole event.

Kiro: 

Lucien will be cool as a cucumber when it comes to capturing your heart.  Nothing drastic will change. However, he won’t underestimate Kiro’s capability seeing as how more than half the population has fallen for his charm. 

If he feels like you’re getting too close to the superstar Lucien will resort to mind games and conveniently popping up when you least expect it to whist you away somewhere. 

Lucien: I heard you enjoyed pop music. Why don't you accompany me to a concert happening this weekend? I'm sure you know of the artist Kiro? 

What are you planning, Lucien?!

Lucien: 

Kiro doesn't even try to hide his jealousy so you know he has a problem with Lucien right off the bat. While Lucien is all smiles he might have to go to drastic measures when it comes to winning your affection.

[dojae-huh]

I'm a Dojae fic author and I often feel guilty of writing similar, uncreative works. As a fellow creative, do you have any tips on brainstorming original ideas (other than reading more books)?

I often think that I'm uncreative, I stick to reality too much, however I know two things that work for me:

1) Warming up.

If I don't draw for some time, my skills get rusty, the first sketch/drawing I'll do would be bad, but if I keep going, my 3-d or 4th drawing will be good.

2) The seed.

I'm a person who makes composition not on a page, but in my head. When I have a scene with characters, I think of poses, emotions, angles in my head. So having this habit I sometimes accidentally think up a story or a setting/scene just thinking about something I usually don't think. The key is to do it either when other channels of information are shut (the time before falling asleep, when the brain is buzzing instead of trying to relax) or in the middle of going from one thought to another (long-distance travelling in public transport works well, but no music). Let your thoughts wonder places.

A common suggestion is to take two unrelated things and find as many ways as possible to combine them. A lightbulb and a bird, for example. At first the chimera will be simple: a lamp in a shape of a bird or made out of feathers, a firefly-bird with a shining abdomen. But later ideas will be more original. A transparent bird with blood system looking like wire filaments? A bird that projects light from its mouth? A lightbulb with claws as a gripping mechanism or instead of a screw base? Etc.

Another thing is to use images for inspiration. Take Catharsis photoshoot. It does look like some outskirts of a futuristic place, all this grime and ripped clothes. What are these shiny things? Magic spells? Hologram projections? Some light technology? Maybe shining nanoparticles neos can control at their will with their crystal bracelet? Or alien form of life? Do they attack neos or they are neos' weapons? So what is happening? Maybe the station/city neos live in was invaded by these strange thingies? What are the consequences? A new illness? People going mad? Technology stopping working? Neos needing to figure out how to stop them ASAP or the air and other systems will fail and all people will die? Or these thingies disrupt the time? And one neo repeats a day, another sees a future event, a third one doesn't die from an accident because he jumped 5 seconds back into the past? And if they solve who ate the last pudding they will solve a murder?

Just start asking questions and follow the white rabbit.

As for ships. Many authors forget to explain the reasons and show how characters fall in love. What attracted them to each other, when did they realize their feelings. Usually, it's just "he's hot". It's better to place a ship in a plot. The plot and scenes that are needed to drive it from point A to point B will provide ideas for romantic moments and saving each other/learning how to trust each other/seeing embarrassing moments, etc. You don't even need a maxi. A scene from a universe will do. 127 have many concepts and characters: Doberman and Melanie, SNL characters, NCIT hackers, back to 90s bboys, Limitless Raw version, laborants/scientists, etc.